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Day: October 12, 2017

[Intro]
Eardrummers
[Chorus: YG Hootie]
I get love in the city, I’m the plug in my city
I’m the one in my city, all my real ones with me
I get love in the city, I get love in the city
I get love in the city, I’m the plug in my city
[Verse 1: YG Hootie]
My city be grindin’, no fakin’ (no fakin’)
My city don’t rock with them niggas hatin’ (they be hatin’)
I’m the one, I put the city on the billboard (billboard)
I’m the one, I got some hitters that’ll kill for it (kill for it)
You know you don’t want beef, we’ll cook that (cook that)
You know it’s a hundred bands in my bookbag (in my bookbag)
Everything we do is for the city (for the city)
Kill the competition, no pity (no pity)
Me and Kendrick ’bout to run shit (’bout to run shit)
We don’t say we did shit ’cause we done shit (done shit)
If I hit a lick, boy, it’s more than one lick (more than one lick)
If I get a chick, boy, it’s more than one chick (more than one chick)
[Chorus: YG Hootie]
I get love in the city, I’m the plug in my city
I’m the one in my city, all my real ones with me
I get love in the city, I get love in the city
I get love in the city, I’m the plug in my city
I get love in the city, I’m the plug in my city
I’m the one in my city, all the bad ones with me
I get love in the city, I get love in the city
I get love in the city, I’m the plug in my city

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
My city never want for nothin’ (never want for nothin’, ayy)
My city love it when I’m hustlin’ (love it when I’m hustlin’, ayy)
I flip the merchandise and rotate (I flip the merchandise)
I’ve been a mogul and I’m heavy (I am an enterprise)
Every time I rep it’s with the extras (with the extras)
I be on one, I be zonin’, I be flexin’ (I be flexin’)
This shit gotta be the oil talk (oil talk)
This shit gotta be all your fault (all your fault)
Big body movin’ with my name on it (name on it)
Big body, tell me she gon’ sing on it (sing on it)
Me, my nigga Hootie, we gon’ make a movie (we gon’ make a movie)
I got moves to make, officer don’t shoot me (officer don’t shoot)
California-raised, California-paid, yeah (yeah)
California K’s, watch out for the strays, yeah (yeah)
10 toes down, keep it underground, yeah (yeah)
Ho we ran it then, now we run it now, yeah
[Chorus: YG Hootie]
I get love in the city, I’m the plug in my city
I’m the one in my city, all my real ones with me
I get love in the city, I get love in the city
I get love in the city, I’m the plug in my city
I get love in the city, I’m the plug in my city
I’m the one in my city, all the bad ones with me
I get love in the city, I get love in the city
I get love in the city, I’m the plug in my city

[Verse 3: YG Hootie]
Lil’ mama, she bad, I’m gon’ spin (gon’ spin)
I’ma take her straight to the pad, we goin’ in (goin’ in)
I’ma let you see the hood, I’ma let you see the rooftop (rooftop)
Let you see the trap, I’ma let you see the new spot (new spot)
I’m the man in my city, yeah
Far as dough, we got plenty, yeah
I’m the reason the 4 Seasons is full of real ones
The G’s in, it’s our season, we finna kill ’em
I’ma put the team on like a boss (like a boss)
I’ma put my girl on just to floss (just to floss)
We don’t care what the world on ’cause it’s ours (’cause it’s ours)
Tell ’em we don’t fear nothin’ but a charge
I’ma put the team on like a boss (like a boss)
I’ma put my girl on just to floss (just to floss)
We don’t care what the world on ’cause it’s ours (’cause it’s ours)
Tell ’em we don’t fear nothin’ but a charge
[Chorus: YG Hootie]
I get love in the city, I’m the plug in my city
I’m the one in my city, all my real ones with me
I get love in the city, I get love in the city
I get love in the city, I’m the plug in my city
I get love in the city, I’m the plug in my city
I’m the one in my city, all the bad ones with me
I get love in the city, I get love in the city
I get love in the city, I’m the plug in my city

She left us in Detroit in the rain with a pillowcase
Fortune for the paperweight
[Verse 2]
We followed her to Joseph, near the Indian raid
She wept among the weeds, hide and seek, for the fallen chief
Spathiphyllum on his grave
And like the cedar waxwing, she was drunk all day
We put her in the sheet, little wreath, candles on the crate
As the monster showed its face
[Chorus 1]
As she waits for her children in the shade
Demogorgon or demigod the ghost parade
No oblation will bring her back to our place
[Verse 3]
She stayed within the deep end of Wallowa Lake
The undertow refrained with the flame of a feathered snake
Charybdis in its shallow grave
She gave us one last feature, the fullness of her face
In the shade of "Hin-mah-too-yah…" (Red Napoleon)
As the demon took her place

[Chorus 2]
As we wait for the waters to reside
Her remarkable stoicism and her pride
When the dragon submerged we knew she had died [Verse 1]
As if you know the story of Wallowa Lake
Leviathan first hid in the deep where her children sleep
She kept them hidden from the plague
But have you heard the story of my mother’s fate?

[Intro]
Termanology
Bun B (Bun B)
Motherfuckin’ Slaine
Everlast
Duffle bag
[Verse 1: Termanology]
Uh, All I need is a hundred thousand of my dollars
And to launder that shit through somebody wit a white collar
Nightcrawler, ice robber, mic sparker
Steal money from my hoes, give it to my baby mama
You be on the ground, no lights, switch the pick up
I be thinkin’ let’s go to war and hit the pigs up
I still hustle, build muscle, Bill Russell
Rap hero, stack zeros, mad Euros
What if we opened business instead of provokin’ witnesses
And realize the positive future for us was limitless
Instead we in the club with a devilish smirk
And we talk about God but we never in church
Motherfuckers is ready to go to Hell for a purse
That put a shell in ya earth, the way it’s gettin’ is worse
And these streets squeeze you, enemies dyin’ to seize you
It seem like everybody I know is livin’ illegal
[Verse 2: Bun B]
Like Jamal and Malik did (did)
But we ain’t fallin’ for fuckery or the weak shit (shit)
I keep the heat wit, me, myself, and I
Go ahead and pump your pussy-self up to die
That’s when doves will cry
Cause you’ll do the gangster lean, I’ll do the gangster boogie
You could never be a gangster to me
You a wangster truly, plus you dealin’ in a fool trade
If I cut you, I bet your ass will bleed Kool-Aid
What flavour? Tap water, cause you got none
Sit on this Winchester, now you ridin’ shotgun
And I’mma wipe you off the scene right now
I’m with Term with SC, we in the beam right now
Motherfuckers askin’ how the… hell we keep coppin’
And choppin’ up that powder, whiter than clam chowder
“Prem” got the beat on fire like Niki Lauda
For real emcee and Hip Hop couldn’t be prouder

[Hook: (Scratches)]
When I come around… you fake players need to duck
(Anti) Hero
(For the)For the dough I keep grindin’
(Anti) Hero
X2
[Verse 3: Slaine]
Through the madness, mall drugstore, cowboy, The Matador
Kill the bullshit just for sport with a batting ball
Can’t die, be a anti-hero, the tragic flaw
That I stand by, as these drugs are my addict fall
Semi-automatic 4’s ‘fore I ever had a cause
Wars, I a addict, force my erratic course off in my catalog
I would scatter scrawl raps on the pages, trapped by the padded walls
Cracks in the basement, dawg I been that involved
Pull me out the rubble and the ashes when the addict falls
Before I learned how to walk, first I had to crawl
Forced down to crawl and I was bleedin’ like a battered dog
Back against the wall, my gaze is full o’ rage
My ways are unpredictable like when a bullet strays
Divide my math, you can’t by zero
Can’t buy time, you’re left with the anti-hero
[Verse 4: Everlast]
Yo, worship a drug lord go praise a dealer
Fake it till ya make it screamin’ ‘bout who’s realer
Cap peeler, fate sealer, faith healer
Fuck a bitch, fuck a snitch, fuck a squealer
Truck jewels with the old school, feel us
Fuck the rules and everyone that don’t feel us
They envy us, I’m serious
The wrong friends behind you is dangerous
Watch who you trust, keep your circle small
Keep your enemies close and ya hand on the toast
Keep ya back to the wall and ya eyes wide open
Stay walkin’ like Dre stay smokin’
Ain’t no jokin’, mind who he’s provokin’
Watch what you sayin’ or wind up broken
My language is nasty, my grammar’s poor
But I’ll smack you wit a hammer like my name was Thor

I see you got a problem
Whats up with you baby?, I know you got a problem
Boy tell me, I dont know what to do
No need to hear another excuse
If you want to go, playa let me know
I ain’t got no time, I’m not gon’ hold the door
Usually come at two, now you’re home at four
You always run around (ohh)
Ooh Confuse me baby, I dont want no more
[Pre-Chorus]
Boy, if I’ve been all in your mind
And you’ve been all in my mind
That means that we got time
So you know that it will last a while
If we can work it out
Or else our love goes down south
[Chorus]
Tell me whats up with you baby (ooh-ooh)
You wanted some with me x3
You wanted some with me
I want nothing to do with you
[Verse 2]
There you go, First you want it hot then cold
You never know, you want it fast then slow
There you go, with you i never know
How thing might go, I can’t take it no more
Got me wondering, I’m about to explode
Down on my luck, I need your love more then ever
[Pre-Chorus]
Boy, if I’ve been all in your mind
And you’ve been all in my mind
That means that we got time
So you know that it will last a while
If we can work it out
Or else our love goes down south
[Chorus]
Tell me whats up with you baby
You wanted some with me x3
You wanted some with me
I want nothing to do with you
[Bridge]
Baby there you go
First you want it hot
Then you want it cold no you never know
If you want it fast or if you want it slow
Can’t take it anymore
Ooh confuse me babe, I don’t want no more
[Pre-Chorus]
Boy, if I’ve been all in your mind
And you’ve been all in my mind
That means that we got time
So you know that it will last a while
If we can work it out
Or else our love goes down south
[Chorus]
Tell me whats up with you baby
You wanted some with me x3
You wanted some with me
I want nothing to do with you
Uh tell me what’s up with you baby
Ooh nah nah nah [Verse 1]
Whats up with you?

[Chorus]
Ride with the mob
Humdullah
Check in with me, and do ya job
Ferg is the name
Ben Baller did the chain
[?] for the watch
‘Cause he Plain jane
[Verse 1]
Yamborghini chain, rest in peace to my superior
Hermes link could feed a village in Liberia
TMZ taking pictures causin’ mad hysteria
Momma see me on BET and started tearin’ up
I’mma start killin’ niggas
How you get that tribe
I take that holler picnics where you risked your life
Uncle used to skim work sellin’ Nicks at night
I was only 8 years old watching Nick at night
Uncle psycho was in that bathroom buggin’! She was poppin pills like rappers in society
I fuck yo bitch what a irony
I sent Mitchy at yo home and yo bitch keep eyeing me

[Chorus x2]
Ride with the mob
Hamdullah
Check in with me, and do ya job
Ferg is the name
Ben Baller did the chain
[?] for the watch
‘Cause he Plain jane
[Bridge]
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
[Verse 2]
I’mma explain why you probably never seen me
I’m in a suckin’ place no Instagram am watchin’ tv
I think I trade my breakfast lunch and dinner for some kitty
Please believe me I see RiRi Imma eat it like panini
I go [?] in the bar hit the walls like graffiti
Indian burns all up on a nigga Willy
I think I need a foursome Bella can do Gigi
It’d be easy if we [?] hook it all up [?]
I go crazy in my yeezy, Kirk Neezy on the beat
I told ’em now we from glow up in the street
Rappers talk subliminal but they don’t talk to me
Put ’em in a Jersey Shore like Pauly D
[Chorus x2]
Ride with the mob
Hamdullah
Check in with me, and do ya job
Ferg is the name
Ben Baller did the chain
[?] for the watch
‘Cause Plain jane
[Outro]
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’ Knife to his guts
Hope daddy don’t cut him
Suicidal doors brought to me with no advisory
He was pitchin’ dummy selling fiends mad ivory
Grandma had the arthritis in her hands, bad!

[Hook]
Pour a 2 in my big blue (what)
Diamonds on me think it’s mildew (wait)
Got a foreign this a bentley coupe (what)
Had to drop the top up off my coupe (what)
Haters braggin boy he ain’t gon shoot (what)
Chicago baby yeah i’m from the lou (what)
Yo boy a lame just look at his shoes (what)
Blow out his brains now he on the news (what)
[Verse 1]
You know i’m never lackin
50 on me and it’s crackin
Run up on me and it’s crackin
I know the boy be lackin bitch
Yeah, fuck yo bitch I got my stick (what)
She up on my dick (what)
Showed the bitch some tricks (what)
[Hook]
Pour a 2 in my big blue (what)
Diamonds on me think it’s mildew (wait)
Got a foreign this a bentley coupe (what)
Had to drop the top off my coupe (what)
Haters braggin boy he ain’t gon shoot (what)
Chicago baby yeah i’m from the lou (what)
Yo boy a lame just look at his shoes (what)
Blow out his brains now he on the news (what)
[Verse 2]
Pop em turn em now i’m out of states (what)
Fuck yo bitch one time I just wanna taste (ooh)
Sippin lean yeah I need a break, call a [?] shoot a opp right up in his face (ooh)
Beat the case we’re not talkin to no Jakes, look at your jewelry man I know your chain is fake (ooh)
Don’t compare me to no losers man they snakes (ooh)
Choppas body throw his ass up in a lake (ooh)
Find out where you stay my shooters pull up with em Ks (ooh)
[Hook]
Pour a 2 in my big blue (what)
Diamonds on me think it’s mildew (wait)
Got a foreign this a bentley coupe (what)
Had to drop the top off my coupe (what)
Haters braggin boy he ain’t gon shoot (what)
Chicago baby yeah i’m from the lou (what)
Yo boy a lame just look at his shoes (what)
Blow out his brains now he on the news (what)

There’s no one left
Between myself and me
But when I turn out the lights
When I turn out the lights
When I turn out the lights
There’s no one left
Between myself and me Can I turn out the lights? I’m not always like this
There’s always tomorrow I guess
And I’d never do it but it’s not a joke
I can’t tell the difference when I’m all alone
Said you’re either a dream, which is worse
Can you help me? I just wanted to go to sleep
Can I turn out the lights? There’s a hole in the drywall still not fixed
I just haven’t gotten around to it
And besides I’m starting to get used to the gap
So you wish you could find some way to help
Don’t be so hard on myself
So why is it easy for everyone else?

[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé]
I’m telling these tears, "Go and fall away, fall away"
May the last one burn into flames
[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Freedom! Freedom! I break chains all by myself
Won’t let my freedom rot in hell
Hey! I break chains all by myself
Won’t let my freedom rot in hell
Hey! Freedom! Freedom! Freedom! Oh father can you hear me? Hear me out
[Spoken: Hattie White]
I had my ups and downs, but I always find the inner strength to pull myself up. I can’t move
Freedom, cut me loose! I can’t move
Freedom, cut me loose! Freedom! I’ma keep running
Cause a winner don’t quit on themselves
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Ten Hail Marys, I meditate for practice
Channel 9 news tell me I’m movin’ backwards
Eight blocks left, death is around the corner
Seven misleadin’ statements ’bout my persona
Six headlights wavin’ in my direction
Five-O askin’ me what’s in my possession
Yeah, I keep runnin’, jump in the aqueducts
Fire hydrants and hazardous
Smoke alarms on the back of us
But mama, don’t cry for me, ride for me
Try for me, live for me
Breathe for me, sing for me
Honestly guidin’ me
I could be more than I gotta be
Stole from me, lied to me, nation hypocrisy
Code on me, drive on me
Wicked, my spirit inspired me
Like yeah, open correctional gates in higher desert
Yeah, open our mind as we cast away oppression
Yeah, open the streets and watch our beliefs
And when they carve my name inside the concrete
I pray it forever reads

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Freedom! Is it truth you seek? [Verse 1: Beyoncé]
Tryna rain, tryna rain on the thunder
Tell the storm I’m new
I’ma walk, I’ma march on the regular
Painting white flags blue
Lord forgive me, I’ve been running
Running blind in truth
I’ma rain, I’ma rain on this bitter love
Tell the sweet I’m new
[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé]
I’m telling these tears, "Go and fall away, fall away"
May the last one burn into flames
[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Freedom! Is it truth you seek? Freedom! I can’t move
Freedom, cut me loose! Cause I need freedom too! Freedom! I was served lemons, but I made lemonade

[Verse 2]
That one kid got pushed into the pool again
Fightin for a girl
It’s a battle that he’ll never win
Cops come we’re escaping through the garden trim
Neighbor’s press charges
Mom says where the hell you’ve been

[Pre-Chorus]
Standin on a red r8
Then she says that she’s Audi
Cause this party’s lame
We are kids of the 90’s
Prone to get a little rowdy
Forever is today

When you realize you’re on my street
Do you drive slowly? Below are the complete “New” lyrics by Daya displayed. (Did I do?)
Messing with someone new
Thinking I wanted to
Turns out I don’t want new, I want you

I’m missing you, I’m missing you
What the hell did I do? These lyrics were added 4 hours ago. Do you think about me? (Did I do?)
Messing with someone new
Thinking I wanted to
Turns out I don’t want new, I want you

[Outro]
Messing with someone new
Thinking I wanted to
Turns out I don’t want new, I want you Do you drive fast? New lyrics
When you walk past
That park near your apartment now
Do you think about me? (Did I do?)
Messing with someone new
Thinking I wanted to
Turns out I don’t want new, I want you

[Post-Chorus]
Don’t want new, I want you
Don’t want new, I want you

[Verse 2]
I’m in his bed, next to him
But he don’t know
I’m just thinking ’bout you
I’m thinking ’bout you
When it’s 3AM, and I’m at the diner with his friends
I ain’t thinking them
I’m just thinking ’bout you

[Pre-Chorus]
Thought I could pack up my suitcase and just walk away, walk away (walk away)
Leave you with all the sh*t I didn’t want to take, want to take

[Chorus]
I’m missing you, I’m missing you
What the hell did I do? [Pre-Chorus]
Thought I could pack up my suitcase and just walk away, walk away (walk away)
Leave you with all the sh*t I didn’t want to take, my mistake

I’m missing you, I’m missing you
What the hell did I do? Do you think about me? (Did I do?)
Messing with someone new
Thinking I wanted to
Turns out I don’t want new, I want you

[Post-Chorus]
Don’t want new, I want you
Don’t want new, I want you

[Bridge]
Thought I’d be better without you
I can’t stop thinking about you
Now I’m with someone new (I want you)
Thought I’d be better without you
I can’t stop thinking about you
Now I’m with someone new (I want you)

These lyrics were added 4 hours ago. Below are the complete “Lost” lyrics by VASSY displayed. Lost lyrics
Can’t find the light in the middle of the night
Can’t feel my feet when the river runs deep
I close my eyes a thousand times and all I see is you

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m flying high
It’s do or die
I wanna feel the fall
I wanna lose control
It’s black and white
So wrong it’s right
I do it to myself

[Chorus]
If I had to get lost to find you
I would lose myself again
If I had to get lost to find you
I would lose myself again
If I had to get lost to find you
I would lose myself again
If I had to get lost to find you
I would lose myself again
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[Post-Chorus]
If I had to get
If I had to get

[Verse 2]
I feel the pleasure hidden in the pain
I feel the sunlight, fall through the rain
But I searched for you, but I searched for you
At time and time again

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m flying high
It’s do or die
I wanna feel the fall
I wanna lose control
It’s black and white
So wrong it’s right
I do it to myself

[Chorus]
If I had to get lost to find you
I would lose myself again
If I had to get lost to find you
I would lose myself again

[Post-Chorus]
If I had to get

[Chorus]
If I had to get lost to find you
I would lose myself again
If I had to get lost to find you
I would lose myself again

The disc jockey went a step further to insinuate that the Warlord has a gay son and a feud between himself and that son is what lead to the death of his mother Ms Ivy. Watch the video below. These claims will surely infuriate Bounty Killer who deeply loves his late mother. Ivy, the war thats going on between you and that son don’t forget that and that lady was a lovely lady and it’s you and that son end that lady’s life and that is why you’re suppressing your demons.”
Tony Matterhorn even went after Bounty Killer son Major Mijah who is an aspiring artist claiming that he is “fruity.” He even told his fans on Instagram Live that Killer has herpes among a number of other things. Tweet
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Tony Matterhorn is going in on Bounty Killer once again and this time he is alleging that Bounty Killer is hiding one of his sons who is gay. The veteran selector and the dancehall legend have been beefing for quite some time now but in recent months the feud has reached an all-time high. “Killer has a son name Qua who is gay,’ Matterhorn said. “And a that same son deh… Killer a you and that same son kill off Ms. Now Tony Matterhorn is saying that Bounty Killer crossed the line when he brought his kids into their feud.

But that didn’t mean that the days weren’t dark. Joe Budden admitted that it wasn’t until after he retired from rap that he became open about his past demons. He said that his openness now would have never happened if he was still signed to Shady Records because he then had a brand to protect. The often very vocal rapper can be found on the daily hip hop show Everyday Struggle on Complex where he is one of the co-hosts. You can always expect Budden to speak his mind on any rapper or any song whether he likes it or not. That didn’t mean that the suicidal thoughts weren’t there… When I say ’04, that’s when I didn’t really have those thoughts anymore.”
This revelation by Joe Budden just proves that not even gangster rappers are immune to mental illnesses which is a major problem globally. This time he is not talking about music, but something that affected everyone directly or indirectly, mental health. “That wasn’t in ’03, ’04, ‘Pump it Up’ was out then. In his interview with Grass Routes Podcast, the Slaughterhouse rapper delve into his past struggles with depression and even revealed that at one point he contemplated suicide. “For me, there have been less than five times where I’ve actually attempted suicide,” the rapper said. Tweet
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Very few rappers openly talk about mental health and Joe Budden is an exception perhaps because he personally dealt with it. This could perhaps explain why more celebrities, particularly rappers, are not more open about their struggles with mental illness and drug abuse. Fortunately, he was able to find fame and fight those demons that almost claimed his life. Joe Budden told hosts Erin Ashley Simon and Brandon Hall that he has attempted suicide at least five times in his life. Watch the full interview below.

Stephens contributed the Sail Away ‘riddim’ on the Pot of Gold label to the hit, and was credited on the song as a co-writer. In April, Stephens was awarded his first American Society of Composers, Authors, and Publishers (ASCAP) Pop Music Awards in Hollywood. The reggae crooner was not only a Grammy Award winner but was also awarded the Jamaican Governor-General’s Achievement Award for contributing to civic, social and recreational projects in and around his birth parish. It is a major accomplishment at this time in my career. ‘Work’, captured the song of the year and also sold the most digital copies for 2016. Stephens will be given an American Society of Composers, Authors, and Publishers (ASCAP) award for his contribution to Rihanna’s chart-topping single ‘Work’. Richie Stephens is a successful Jamaican singer/ producer for over two decades; he was born and raised in Westmoreland. Tweet
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The American Society of Composers, Authors, and Publishers (ASCAP) set to honour Richie Stephens on October 16th, in London, England. ASCAP is the only American based association that protects the copyrights of songwriters, composers and music publishers by monitoring public performance of their music, whether it be live performance or via broadcast, and appropriately compensate them. “I am so blessed to be honored in the United Stated and now to be recognized in England. I share this award with my fans globally and three members of the Ska Nation Band who will accompany me on the red carpet in London,” said Stephens
Some of Stephens most popular songs includes “Winner,” “Color of Love,” “Live your Life,” and “Reggae Evolution.”
To tune into the awarded video click on the link: Stephens recorded his very first song in 1984 but did not hit stardom until the 1990’s .